Martial Arts Master Chapter 33: Explore again


The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the two words "Lou Cheng" don't mention anything else. They alone mean a lot. Peerless Tianjiao, a character who is not countable below human, is almost equivalent to Peng Leyun's previous level of warrior. , I am not enough to wait for others!

  

   Therefore, one of the two or three most powerful elders of the division must be invited to come, and he must set off immediately, because Lou Cheng is not alone, and behind him there is such a huge force as the Ice God Sect. 23US. The fastest update of COM

  

  He may have come improperly and never told the sect, but now in this situation, he has to ask for assistance. Even if the Ice Shenzong has a low influence in the provinces and cities around the ancient city, he can’t stand up to their masters, just come. The two cannot be contended by their own forces.

  

   Well, the elders have to arrive before tomorrow morning, and then search within a day. If you can’t find Old Qiu, and you can’t get the clues of the word "fight", you will reveal the matter to Daxing Temple for a cup. Leftover water!

  

  All kinds of thoughts flashed in the mind of Huang Zihua, a man in a black T-shirt, making him dignified and sullen to fight for help on the other side of the phone, concise and concise, without much to say, everything is in the meaning of the simple words among!

  

After    hung up the phone, Huang Zihua, who has been through the rivers and lakes, suppressed his undecided heart, looked at Xixi and A Chen, and reluctantly nodded and said: "I have something else, I will invite you to dinner later."

  

   The mysterious disappearance of the old Qiu Po ​​made him very stressed, and he didn’t care about soaking up a girl. It wasn’t until all day’s hard work was unsuccessful and he received Xixi’s WeChat, that he wanted to relax, empty his brain, and see if it could produce What inspiration.

  

   Nowadays, with the arrival of a powerful character, the situation has changed drastically, so he doesn't have that thought and the girl's nonsense.

  

   "Okay..." Xixi and A Chen looked at each other, not knowing what the current situation is, they replied in a daze.

  

   Immediately afterwards, Xixi instinctively added another worryingly: "Brother Huang, then, the follower won't come, will he come again?"

  

   Huang Zihua glanced at her deeply, his lips moved a few times and said:

  

   "Don't worry, his goal is not you."

  

After   , he turned his head and walked out of the alley, and returned to the inn where he lived, leaving the two girls stupidly in place.

  

  The target is not me...The Huang Ge who fell into a coma...the tracker who never appeared again...Xixi looked at Ah Chen, and suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

  

   We seem to be involved in something terrible...

  

   The stalker is probably looking for Brother Huang, I'm just a cover...

  

   After trying to understand this, Xixi was relieved and scared, feeling novel and inexplicably lost.

  

   At this time, Ah Chen frowned and said to himself in doubt:

  

   "Lou Cheng...this name is so familiar..."

  

  …………

  

  , Lou Cheng, who had revealed his identity, knew that the other party would definitely ask for assistance. He was not at the last moment and was not willing to ask for help from his “parents”. So he packed a lot of food and returned to the inn, and analyzed and considered what Huang Zihua got from him. The information, ready to speed up the progress, try to be one step ahead.

  

   through the official, they found the local snake Zhou Wei, but did not ask for useful clues...

  

   They sent someone to stare at Li Wanquan secretly, expecting the old Qiu Po ​​to throw herself into the trap, because for this mysterious woman with weird temperament, being approached by someone came from Li Wanquan’s "betrayal", which is very likely to be this. Take revenge...

  

   Some of them are still looking at No. 15 Wanhe Street, afraid that Old Po Qiu will go home to pick up something...

  

   all kinds of situations have been brainstormed, Lou Cheng has never discovered new things, but has ruled out many possibilities.

  

   Unknowingly, it was close to 8:30 in the evening when a special reminder sound rang from his cell phone.

  

   Yan Ke "thumped and laughed" and said: "Haha, I saw such a funny thing early in the morning, hello, perverted orange!"

  

   "What can I do, I'm helpless, I won't follow people at all..." Lou Cheng "hidden his face and shed tears."

  

   Being a "pervert" is really not a good experience, except in front of Ke Xiaoke.

  

   "How do those two girls look like?" Yan Ke "covered her mouth and smiled."

  

   "It's so normal, if you see it, but if you don't see it, you will almost forget what it looks like." Lou Cheng replied a little exaggeratedly.

  

   Yan Ke "bites her lip and looks at the sky" and said: "A lie, if it's not good-looking, then why would Huang Zihua pick up a conversation? He is a pill!"

  

   "It's probably hard for me to change from extravagance to frugality." Lou Cheng saw that the little fairy had fallen into his own routine perfectly, "snickering" said.

  

   Yan Ke paused for a moment before he replied: "I almost laughed and almost sprayed the milk... My mother looked at me with strange eyes... By the way, is there any clue?"

  

   She was in a good mood to lead the topic on the right track.

  

   "Any clues are broken, is it a clue?" Lou Cheng told his wife what he had summarized.

  

   "Yeah." Yan Ke "brought her hands on her chin in deep thought", "According to the mystery, in this case, we have to return to the original point and set off again. Since it is impossible to figure out how the old lady Qiu left the yard Yes, then you have to go to the place where she disappeared and start again..."

  

  "So, I plan to visit Old Po Qiu’s house at three o’clock tonight to see if there are any traces of being left out. They can’t find out. It doesn’t mean I can’t. Not many people below Waigang can practice. Cheng is a kind of "ice mirror"!" Lou Cheng said tacitly.

  

   "Hey, what the husband and wife see is the same!" Yan Ke "snickered" replied.

  

   The pleasant chat became intermittent after Yan Ke cleaned up and went out, and this intermittent did not last long, because soon it was time to sleep and regain energy.

  

   After saying goodnight, he sighed, and his visualization fell silent and fell asleep.

  

  …………

  

   At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Lou Cheng woke up with the sound of an alarm clock. He quickly lifted his spirits and became trembling again.

  

   After changing into a dark martial arts suit, he said "Go" to Yan Ke and himself.

  

   It was dead at night and the lights were lonely. Lou Cheng walked along the dark place, and quickly reached around No. 15 Wanhe Street, and relying on keen senses and previous experience, he found two dark spots.

  

   He waited patiently for the opportunity. When a drunk who returned from the bar passed by and attracted the attention of the dark pile, he held his hand, like a **** bird, crossing the wall in the dark night and directly into the old Qiu Po's yard.

  

   fell silent, leaped forward like a civet, Lou Cheng opened the door with a gentle force and flashed into the room, and closed it casually.

  

   With the starlight outside, he collected everything here and saw a lot of antique vessels, paintings, and ornaments.

  

   According to the rumors, Old Po Qiu is not someone who likes calligraphy and painting... Lou Cheng was puzzled and checked one by one, but he still found no valuable clues.

  

   From the living room to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the kitchen, he watched it carefully, but nothing was gained.

  

   As a last resort, Lou Cheng restrained his thoughts and visualized the "ice mirror". The whole person's emotions were frozen and his mind calmed down, reflecting the dots within a few tens of centimeters.

  

   Everything appeared. He followed the route just now, returning step by step, only to feel that the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, and there was no significant change.

  

   from the kitchen to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the living room, Lou Cheng just walked two steps, suddenly "hears" a heartbeat, not his own heartbeat!

  

   Plop!

  

   His scalp numbs, he stops, concentrates on "listening", and is ready to do his best.

  

   It took a full minute before he heard a second "plop" from the bottom of his heart!

  

   Plop, plop, plop... the heartbeat is slow and low, as if it came from deep underground, like a ghost calling.

  

   Lou Cheng took a breath, and the ice mirror of Xinhu Lake remained unchanged, dismissing all the thoughts that made his own creeps.

  

   After a few more minutes, he backed away two steps and looked at where he had stepped on.

  

   The entire floor of the living room has not been treated, but it has been tamped with soil.

  

   And that strange heartbeat comes from under the soil!

  

   is here!

  

   I wipe, what the **** is this... Lou Cheng swallowed his saliva, his thoughts turned around, and after a few guesses, he suddenly sat down cross-legged and visualized the corresponding ancient word for "Bing".

  

  His aura exploded immediately, as if it darkened the sky, lowered the temperature, and the **** doomsday blizzard, "whistled" toward the ground where the terrible heartbeat was heard!

  

  咚! Lou Cheng knotted his knees and stretched out his right hand. With the help of the momentum, he emptied his fist and tapped the ground with a low voice, saying:

  

   "Come out, I won't do anything to you."

  

   His voice just fell, strange changes appeared, and the ground seemed to be squirming, one after another brightly colored bugs emerged, along his fist that touched the soil, rushing upwards like a tide, dense and dense Both body and mind are trembling!

  

   Cheng shook his head, his fist fisted so much that a red and tyrannical flame ignited. The bright insects turned black from the burning before they could do anything and fell like rain.

  

   Papa Papa Papa, "Raindrops" rushed and spread all over the neighborhood.

  

   When there were only a dozen worms left, the moth's attempt to fight the fire finally stopped. A slightly wrinkled palm came out from the compacted soil, not too big, but feminine.

  

   In the weird picture, the other hand, head, torso, and feet all came out from the ground, outlining an old woman in dark red clothes.

  

   "Old Qiu Po?" Lou Cheng sighed secretly, withdrew the momentum of suppressing the other party, and asked with a smile.

  

   The old woman sullen her face, her body trembling slightly and corrected: "Qiu Huazhen."

  

   Sure enough... Lou Cheng looked at each other up and down, and found that except for the more silver threads on her head, her face was rather pale, not too old, but also dignified and elegant, without the weirdness and fear in the rumors.

  

   is also ~IndoMTL.com~ she was a beauty with many suitors... Lou Cheng nodded and said:

  

   "Abilities?"

  

  If the old Qiu Po ​​is strong, she wouldn’t be able to evade in this way...but she can hide in the soil and stay for a few days. If she is hibernating, it is difficult to achieve this level with martial arts. ...

  

   "Well." Qiu Huazhen stared at him coldly, "What do you want to do?"

  

   cost to ask for a photo of the "dou" jue jug, suddenly a flash of inspiration, looking at the utensils and waiting:

  

   "These are all antiques, right?"

  

   "You all know..." Qiu Huazhen's face changed drastically.

  

   "Not much." Lou Cheng replied vaguely, "You should say it yourself."

  

   Old Po Qiu and the others seem to be a tomb-robber gang. It’s no wonder that they can find the word "fight" related to them. Maybe they have made some murder cases, so they refused to discuss with the two groups and they always tried to escape. There is a ghost in my heart!


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